Not my Youth!?

Chapter 2 is still the first day, right?

Hm. Class 1 – 3. Not far from the front page, across from it. My class.

There's something glaring in this class right now. In front of him was a student who was smoking. If it wasn't wrong, he was in our ranks. It means a classmate. He has courage too. Just finished the smoking ceremony in front of the class. I'm amazed.

After this there is no lesson because it is only the first day, so it is still free. But this guy is so free. Elite schools are different.

It feels without the need to read the school rulebook that is shared before entering, we should already know that you should not smoke in the school environment, especially frontally in front of the class. Who still reads the school book?

The 1st grade students who passed by glanced at the lyrics towards him.

Maybe someone will come to warn him soon.

Since we are in class, try greeting first.

“Good morning.” I put on the friendliest smile.

This student only took a quick glance, nodded, and turned his gaze indifferently.

Yeah, what can I do.

“Hei.”

He called me when I stepped into class. What it issued... Uh. From inside the bag he took out a brand-name cigarette box and offered it to me.

“You're a stick?”

Of course not, I'm not a smoker. I shook my head.

“No, thank you.”

“Oh, boring.” He shifted his eyes again indifferently.

Hahaha, what do you expect sir. My face is now smiling stiffly.

All right, things may not go well on the first day.

The atmosphere in the classroom was spinning in the students just now.

Some students are talking about students who smoke outside, is it possible? Something like that never happened. Berandal also thought to smoke in front of the class without caring, on the first day of entry anyway.

“Uwah, she smokes.”

“It's not crazy to dare like that?”

I heard two girls talking.

Where is my seat? Ah by the window of line number 3.

“Enric.”

Oh, Rena. He came closer and sat in front of me. That means here's the chair. Where's design? Oh, on the left front end near the door. This guy is so big. The design is also a striking person here, in addition to the one in front of the smoking earlier. Sitting still looks like a tower.

“Hei,” Rena calling. He pointed to the front of the hallway.

“That's, amazing isn't it?” Rena said while shaking her head.

Oh.

I shrugged my shoulders while smiling. “Excellent from various aspects.”

Rena turned her body while slightly leaning towards me. He put his left hand next to his mouth as if whispering.

“This class is interesting huh?”

I don't know why he was so enthusiastic. I can only nod his words.

Maybe it's true he said. How not, imagine it. There's a design there, a student smoking in the front hallway, there's a blonde girl pulling a lot of eyes out of line, there's a glasses guy now reading a thick book on the left back end, hm? Whatisit? Novel or dictionary?

I think Rena is one of them. This girl had a delicate expression and aura. I wonder if platinum hair color is real. When painted, it itself is amazing. I guess we can't paint our hair too much, right? I'll ask.

Personally, what caught my attention the most was, the student who sat in the middle of the class of this total class of 25 people.

To be honest, his style and face caught my attention. Somewhat striking with a piercing in his ear. Have a very sweet eye. The way to carry yourself also looks very open.

It's kind of gal-an, and I like that.

Oh, outside it seems something happened.

“Gran, don't bother brother,” said someone with a threatening tone. His voice went deep until everyone was silent. Some of the people in the class looked through the inner window.

There was someone who was scolding the student who was smoking earlier.

“Enric, that,” Rena called me while pointing out again.

Let's take a look. From the window we looked out.

The student named Gran tried to ignore, but he could not avoid the gaze of the student.

He said brother, right? Is that her brother. There's an Osis tire on his arm, our upperclassman apparently.

“Iya, yes. Just take care of other business there.” Gran tried to drive out.

“If it's up.” Gran replied to the threat as if he did not want to lose.

What was with this tense atmosphere between the two of them. They both looked as if they were ready to hit.

“Mommy asked me to take care of you, so don't do things that get you into trouble. Throw away,” he said still pointing a cigarette at Gran's mouth. He raised his voice a little.

Gran clicked his tongue. This guy is tough too.

“Just try to grab it and throw it away yourself,” Gran said with a provoking smile.

They become the center of attention. Everybody noticed. Even – students passing by stopped watching.

The Osis student quickly tried to pat a cigarette in Gran's mouth. Gran casually dodged to the side, still with a smile of his provocation.

Oho! Will there be a fight? Watching it I got tense.

“Oi!” Gran shouted suddenly.

Oho! Kicks that point to ************! It must hurt if it got.

“Don't go there! Crazy you!” shouted Gran annoyed. What can be done, seeds explode a bleak future.

“Please if you want to get upset.” The Osis student said casually as she brushed her hair to the side.

The Osis student won.

Gran's cigarette fell to the ground and was directly stepped on by it. “Now it's done,” he said in a low tone as if his mission was complete.

“Cih,” says Gran still looks unhappy.

"You're this." The student touched his forehead as if dizzy.

“Urus is your own business,” said Gran with a mutter that was still upset.

Still staring at Gran with an angry face, the Osis schoolgirl sighed. “Already, you will be called. Another – schoolgirl student, sorry for the commotion. Please disperse,” he said while looking down a little to the students – schoolgirls gathered.

“Sorry if this person is troublesome,” he continued saying while bowing a little. He looked towards Gran. His eyes told Gran to apologize. But Gran ignored. He looked at Gran.

Gran finally gave up. Still with a face that did not accept, he bowed his body once.

It seemed that this fellow could fall as well due to his brother's pressure.

“Something interesting just happened Enric,” whispered Rena in my ear. So you were next to me?

“You're right.”

Hopefully our classes are not branded as trouble-seekers.

After this commotion was over, everyone dispersed. Gran who was trying to get away from the place was forced to come along by his brother. It seemed that this commotion reached the ears of the teacher. There was a teacher who came and asked Gran a few things. He answers all these questions with origin. Her brother who was still with her was in trouble. They then left together with Gran who looked reluctant. Maybe to the teacher room or the BK room.

I don't know, my first day was amazing. Part of me feels that if I can be friends with people who are a bit eccentric like Reka or Gran then my life will be interesting. Even though I don't know what the right word is. Some are worried, maybe?

“Well is it?”

“All right,” Rena replied with her sweet smile.

I smiled shyly.

I was apparently heard by Rena. This girl from earlier let out a gentle smile. I'm sure in the future there will be many who are after him as well.

Maybe it's true what Rena said. Fine – fine.

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When Gran returned to class, the awkward air was felt because of the incident earlier. But he did not care about it and walked unhesitatingly to his chair. Gran was sitting on my left.

“Yo, greetings,” Gran says. He sat up and raised his legs at the table and leaned back, closing his eyes. Free this guy.

“Ah, greetings know.”

He greeted me again. Hm, this guy, if you look at it again, is actually cool.

“What?” ask her while opening one eye.

“Nothing, was that your sister?”

“Ya,” reply no matter.

“Sorry to ask, is your relationship bad?”

I thought anyone would be upset if his family made any inconvenience. Ah, my question is too personal.

“Not really, just different principle. What do you know that for anyway?”

Also true. That's not business I should know about.

Let's make good friends first.